Please?"I shook my head. "I'm not mad," was my simply-worded reply. "What do Mom and Dad think about this?" I didn't tell them for the longest time," ...she confessed. "I had to hide it from them. I used to make excuses to get away for an evening. But I got busted a couple of weeks ago. They were furious, and wondered how I could do that to you. But you see, Pat ... I didn't mean to do it to you. I just wanted to be in a band with my boyfriend. Mom and Dad told me that I had to tell you right. She put her arms round me and pulled me against her and my right hand accidentally ended up on her breast. I snatched it away again but she reached out and pulled it back to the soft flesh."N-no, this mustn't happen," I protested but her hand stayed on mine."Don't you want to feel me? I saw how you looked at them." B-but B-Bernie..." Bernie isn't here, and I won't tell her. Have you touched Bernie like this?" No I've only touched her tummy, but I want to." Haven't you touched her pussy?" No,. It had been a misunderstanding that had at first terrified Brandy, but after her first orgasm while being bound, she became addicted. It didn't take her long to get up-to-speed about strapados and frog-ties and safe words. Now leather manacles and rubber ball gags were part of her toy box beneath her bed at home.This Halloween the blonde dressed herself in a very tight-fitting angel's costume; resplendent with white fishnet stockings, four-inch heels and a pair of delicate angel wings. The. But I didn’t.”“Are you kidding? You’ve been making love to her ever since Kendra started her project,” Morgan laughed. “I could see it last summer. But if you mean letting your hard cock slide into her hot wet pussy, I don’t think you’ll have to wait that much longer.”“Don’t need to,” I said. “I love you.”“You love her, too,” Annette said. “We can all see it. Including her.”“But ... I ... I treasure you,” I said, pressing my lips firmly against hers. In a moment, her lips parted and we lost.